Foolish Brother Odin

Chapter 224 [Sword that Cuts the World]

When he thought of his two good brothers, one of whom became a sleeping beauty and the other wandered on the other side of the chaotic universe, Downs felt upset: "Odin! You are my eyes! You are my dark lamp! As long as you are here, I will do the opposite! Odin, I am stupid... No, my dear brother, where are you? Your brother misses you——"

In the bedroom where no one else existed, Downs expressed his longing for his good brother in a passionate voice.

There is no answer, whether it is God or man. After being lonely for too long, maybe something is really abnormal.

There is always something called "injustice" in the world.

When it's there, you wish it would die immediately.

When it's not there, you wish it would appear immediately.

Perhaps, this is the bad fate of this life!

Although Tang Si was very concerned about his stupid brother, he still abided by his duty as a god king. After ordering the world to swallow up the remains of the Slav world, he continued to keep the Jinlunga world moving forward at a constant speed.

A small accident happened in the lowest level space where the Slavic world was being devoured.

“Ka-la-la.”

To mortals, the huge green roots can lift up an entire town and move as flexibly as octopus tentacles.

They were like claws, each of which grabbed a hill-sized mass of soil, stirred it in a spiral, and then threw away the lumps that were severely corroded by the chaos, extracting the soil that still felt dark to a higher level.

There, smaller roots will break up and stir the mud, and then put it into a huge seawater pool for filtration. Finally, after completing several processes, it will be sent to the lower layer of the World Tree, filling the bottom of the giant continent and strengthening its foundation.

Enkidu persuaded his brother: "Gilgamesh, please don't come here, the aura of chaos here is too serious."

"What are you afraid of? Brother Vidal is watching us." 'Golden Flash' didn't care at all. He turned around and shouted to the Eye of God in the distance: "Right? Brother!"

The God's Eye made of water elements in the distance blinked, and then a green root made an [OK] gesture.

Enkidu was speechless.

"Enkidu, follow me." Gilgamesh's brilliant golden-armored figure passed through the roots. Enkidu had no choice but to follow.

Enkidu was born an hour earlier and should be the eldest brother, but the fact is that he has always been led by Gilgamesh.

Soon, Jin Shanshan came to a piece of ruins that had been preliminarily purified.

This plot of land is so large that it can easily support 300 Valhalla palaces.

Gilgamesh suddenly held in his hand a strange sword made of an unknown scarlet material, with a gold rim and an agate pattern as a guard. It appeared out of thin air and slowly fell into his hands.

"This is……"

"I broke off a branch of the World Tree that is not that important, used it as a factor, and injected divine power into it according to my ideas to form a sword."

"Really?" Enkidu looked at the exquisite craftsmanship on the sword guard's hands and expressed his disbelief.

"That's enough! I went to the dwarves to get it, and they didn't object!"

"Really?" Enkidu pressed again, "Could it be that they saw you and sent the bill to Aunt Ishtar?"

"..." Gilgamesh stared at his good brother with an attitude of "If you can't speak, don't speak". Enkidu understood: it was most likely that the dwarf craftsmen acquiesced to all this, and then it was not known whether it was the Father God or the Mother God who settled the matter behind the scenes.

After a while, Jin Shanshan continued, "The reason why Father God's [World Sword Formation] is so powerful is that each sword is backed by the power of a world and uses all its strength to eject the power of a world. But I don't have such conditions."

"Indeed." Enkidu nodded.

It’s fine that elder brother Thor is the crown prince, but how could God the Father grant a realm to his older brothers, such as Tyr, Vidal, and Balder, before they were crowned kings?

Gilgamesh continued, "So I have to find another way. To build a stronger sword that is independent of all eleven worlds."

"How is this possible?" Enkidu smiled bitterly.

"No! Father God creates and reshapes the world. He follows the way of the king. If I don't have to consider such complicated things and only consider destruction, and use the destruction of a world as the sword's intention, it will be much simpler."

Enkidu panicked when he found out his brother was planning to do something stupid. "Ah? Wait! Gilgamesh, what do you want to do? If you do something stupid, even your mother goddess and I can't protect you!"

"Don't worry. How could I be so unwise? Father God and Mother God have been very kind to me. I won't make things difficult for them."

"then you……"

"Since each world has its own hidden world will, I plan to destroy the remnants of the collapsed Slavic world and gradually refine a magic sword that belongs only to me."

"Ah, this." Enkidu didn't know how to persuade him.

It was indeed the Father's order to dismantle the abandoned Slavic world and absorb the earth element inside. In a sense, all Gilgamesh had to do was to speed up the process. It seemed that he could not be said to be wrong.

But he used the remnant of the other party's world will to practice swordsmanship, which is a bit strange. Is this considered playing a gray area?
Without waiting for his brother to react, Gilgamesh swung the sword embryo of the scarlet sword and frantically injected divine power into it.

"Ahhhhh——" After a loud roar, he swung the scarlet sword and slashed towards the distance.

A blood-red ray of light appeared on the edge of this piece of land, which was most likely the core area of the Slavic world.

The bloody cutting line quickly extended backwards, leaving a long thin line in this dark lower space, sweeping across the entire airspace, and wherever it passed, the ground was broken in the middle; there was a light "crack" sound, stretching from the near end of this huge piece of land to the other end.

The entire void suspended land was divided into two.

Suddenly, Enkidu found himself hearing a sound.

To be precise, it was not a sound, but something that was almost a soul vibration, or a world-class energy fluctuation, like a glass bead being split in half.

Enkidu looked into the distance in astonishment, and with a loud bang, the land began to rumble upwards like a sliced cake, under the influence of inconspicuous gravity.

If this sword had not been swung at a piece of the world's center that was already "dead", there is no doubt that Gilgamesh's sword would have gone down in history.

"Hahaha! I succeeded! As expected, my idea was correct! Enkidu!" Gilgamesh shouted happily.

"What is the idea?"

"What I want to create is a magic sword that can [cut the world]! Now the magic sword has begun to have its own preliminary will by absorbing the residual souls of the world." Jin Shanshan waved the semi-finished sword embryo in his hand, extremely excited.

(End of this chapter)